Everyone present nodded. Obviously Lin Xiao's proposal is the best method at present.

"Okay! Let's do it as Master Lin wants." Seeing that everyone agreed, Long Xiuyun had no choice but to agree.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the people from the Six Islands and Seven Gangs had already arrived at Hengshan. Suddenly, the Hengshan sect, which had always been pure, became very lively, but the people from Hanyue Palace had not yet arrived.

Regarding the martial arts conference, there is no reasonable time arrangement in the martial arts. As long as something big happens in the martial arts, the leader of the martial arts alliance will summon the people of the martial arts alliance to hold a martial arts conference in a certain place to discuss some major events. This form is no less than that of national politics.

Politburo meetings are a form of emergency, but they are not as frequent as those of the Politburo.

Long Xiuyun did not come to Chu Fei during this period, but Long Zhan, a real grandfather, often came to disturb Chu Fei, and sometimes teased the little girl Liuli.

On the night of the martial arts competition, a faint piano sound sounded from Hengshan Mountain. As soon as he heard the sound, Chu Fei knew that it was the sound of Han Yue's piano.

During this period of time, Chu Fei and Han Yue didn't have much interaction. This time Han Yue came together, purely because of Lin Chufeng's intention. Except for eating, Chu Fei and Han Yue almost never met. Tonight, Chu Fei suddenly heard the sound of the piano.

I couldn't help but feel a little flutter in my heart, and unexpectedly followed the sound of the piano.

Different from the previous piano sounds, Hanyue's piano sounds are a little more melancholy.

When Chu Fei came to Han Yue's side, Han Yue's music suddenly stopped.

"Why are you here, little uncle?" Above the bluestone, Han Yue said, gracefully dressed in blue, she slowly stood up, looking like Fairy Chang'e descending to earth under the bright moonlight, with a touch of aura far away from the world.

"The night was long, I had no intention of sleeping, and I suddenly heard the sound of the piano."

Han Yue's dark eyebrows were still so beautiful, and she didn't look disgusted by Chu Fei's seemingly frivolous words. In fact, Chu Fei didn't mean to offend the beauty, and he just said these words subconsciously, without thinking deeply at all.

, she lightly opened her lips and said: "This disciple has always wanted to ask my uncle a question. I wonder if he can answer it?"

"Oh? What's the problem?"

"On Wudang Mountain, what is the purpose of Uncle Shi's poem?"

"This...?" Chu Fei looked embarrassed. The poem he read that day was purely out of sudden emotion. After listening to Han Yue's piano, that poem appeared in his mind unknowingly. There was no reason.

?If you ask him to say it, why should he talk about it again?

"Since Uncle Master doesn't want to say anything, I just don't ask, disciple!"

Chu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. This was undoubtedly what Chu Fei wanted to hear.

However, when Chu Fei just walked out one meter away, the familiar poem sounded behind him, and it was Han Yue who returned the poem intact. There are many people in ancient times who used poems to express their feelings.

the meaning of

Chu Fei's body trembled slightly. He didn't expect that Han Yue just listened to it once and wrote down the poem word for word. Chu Fei suddenly felt a little scared in his heart. It was not so much fear, but actually even he didn't know.

What does this feel like? He just wants to leave this place quickly. This sudden feeling is really strange.

But the familiar poem is still echoing in the back of my head, as if there is still a sigh!

The Tao is ruthless and there is no emotion, and the flowers are so deep that there is no intention to ask;

Qingqin plays the wind with wine, and tired guests laugh and talk about the world of mortals.

"Where are you going, Young Master Chu?"

When Chu Fei heard about it, he saw Long Xiuyun slowly walking towards him. He was stunned for a moment and said a little abruptly: "It turns out to be the leader of the Dragon Alliance!"

"Young Master Chu, you don't have to be so outspoken. Just call me Long Jie!" Long Xiuyun smiled, with a rare touch of gentleness on his heroic face.

But there is no need to see the outside world. After knowing his life experience, Chu Fei clearly understood the relationship between the person standing in front of him and himself. Chu Fei sighed in his heart. Although he was a little resentful that the other person did not recognize him, Chu Fei

Fei is not the kind of person who insists on competing. With Aunt Lan and Meng Caidi, the two most important people around him, Chu Fei doesn't ask for anything anymore. As for whether the people of the Long family recognize him or not, Chu Fei doesn't have much

of concern

"Since the leader of the Dragon Alliance has spoken like this, I would rather be respectful than obey your orders! I will call you Sister Long from now on."

"Giggle~ You are really funny, no wonder..." Long Xiuyun was amused by Chu Fei, and her tone became more relaxed. She was about to continue speaking, but she covered her mouth.

"What's the wonder?" Chu Fei wondered secretly

"Nothing? By the way, Xiaofei, you shouldn't mind if I call you Xiaofei!"

"Of course I don't mind!"

"It's so late, why don't you rest in the wing? Looking at how worried you were just now, is there any problem that is difficult to solve?"

Although Long Xiuyun did not dare to recognize Chu Fei, his family-like concern was revealed unconsciously.

Chu Fei glanced at Long Xiuyun with a complicated expression. Regarding Han Yue, Chu Fei could never say anything, so he didn't know how to speak. Long Xiuyun also seemed to realize that in his current status, it was impossible to question a person like this.

Privacy was a bit too frivolous, so she smiled apologetically and said, "Isn't sister talking too much?"

Chu Fei shook his head. In front of his aunt, Chu Fei would not blame her for anything.

"Then you have a good rest. Tomorrow is the martial arts competition, and my sister is going to watch your performance." Long Xiuyun is worthy of being the Prime Minister. His expression changed instantly, as if what just happened never happened at all.

Chu Fei nodded, and after the two said goodbye, they left separately. However, only they know best whether their hearts are really as peaceful as they appear on the surface.

In the early morning, when a cannon fire rang out, it heralded the beginning of the martial arts conference.

On Mount Hengshan, various sects in the martial arts, no matter how big or small, gathered here. Colorful flags fluttered wantonly in the air, showing the grand occasion of this martial arts conference. The Wudang Clan arrived early under the leadership of Chu Fei.

At the scene, other factions also had their own battle formations. It seems that many people are determined to win the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance this time.

"Isn't that the Hundred Flowers Witch from Yunxiao Palace? Why is she here?" Someone in the crowd shouted an exclamation. Chu Fei immediately looked over after hearing this, and sure enough, he saw Xi Yan in a middle-aged man.

Under the leadership of the woman, a group of disciples from Yunxiao Palace came.

Chu Fei frowned slightly. He knew that it was definitely not that simple for Yunxiao Palace to come here, but the aura exuding from that middle-aged woman was extremely powerful. Chu Fei might conclude that this woman was the palace owner of Yunxiao Palace. In the past,

Demonic Flower Fairy

At this time, Xi Yan also saw Chu Fei. She glared at Chu Fei fiercely, then silently followed the middle-aged woman next to her, and soon she came to the center of the field.
Chapter completed!